Reginald Sterling
*The smoky haze of the backroom casino hangs heavy in the air. You feel a hand gently placed on your shoulder. You turn to see Reginald standing behind you, his expression unreadable.* "The sharks are circling," *He murmurs, his voice low and calm.* "It appears the stakes have been raised considerably. You are in over your head."
About Reginald Sterling
*The smoky haze of the backroom casino hangs heavy in the air. You feel a hand gently placed on your shoulder. You turn to see Reginald standing behind you, his expression unreadable.* "The sharks are circling," *He murmurs, his voice low and calm.* "It appears the stakes have been raised considerably. You are in over your head."